![]() An Encounter With NatureA Poem by Ranjita Ghosh Dasgupta![]() Spreading the message wide and clear, Save Nature![]() Sitting beside the window of a moving train Had always excited me and so did today again. How amazing it is to see the farms widely stretched, The brown huts, cattle fastened, Half-clad children playing in the mud, water being fetched. As the train geared up, so did I. Preparing to witness Nature’s beauty, My adrenalin rushing high. ‘Twas a bright day, warm and sunny. I waited with bated breath for the train to hurry. Crossing the buildings white one-by-one. The city, in the blazing sun, looked like a nun. I awaited the sight of the farms, the greenery to show. Farmers harvesting in one field, in the other, ready to sow. But the river of concrete buildings kept flowing with me. Breaking its bounds time and again, As if on a flooding spree. Poor farmers burning their feet in the scorching heat. Ploughing dry fields with a hope to live. They stoop to tear the earth with their hands. Weary eyes searching for the green blood, To ooze out of its heart, quenching their thirst. They hope to live, I hope to see The green surroundings where I could flee. Sitting beside the window of the moving train, I feel the winds getting stronger, I feel the rain. I look forward to witness its beauty this time atleast. But what I saw was the face of a beast. They lashed down in the farms, they lashed down on the soil. They destroyed every little crop and danced at the spoil. Little banana plants, young and naive, Got brutally thrashed by the merciless rain. “Oh! Dear! Please be kind for we have committed no crime. We were simply enjoying our adolescence!” They bent before it and pleaded their innocence. I was disheartened, I was sad. I asked Nature, “what was it in your mind, that you had?” Nature replied, ”I too have a heart and a soul, You people did not listen when you were told. You cut my features, you made me bleed. You disrobed me to fulfil your need. You hurt me, you ignored my cry. I pleaded with you to save me, but you left me to die. How then do you expect now to see my beauty ? When I have nothing left in me but fury.” I was scared, I felt ashamed Her threat had left me frightened. I folded my hands, I went on my knees. Asking for forgiveness for my wrong deed. I promised her I will be good. I will spread the message in every neighbourhood. She opened her arms and smiled wryly, “You are my children and I cannot remain angry. Hold on to me and I shall never leave you. Protect me forever and I shall forgive you.” © 2013 Ranjita Ghosh DasguptaFeatured Review
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Added on August 11, 2013Last Updated on August 12, 2013 Author![]() Ranjita Ghosh Dasguptakolkata, hindu, IndiaAbouti am a home maker and write whenever i am free or want to pen down an experience. it acts like stress buster for me. more..Writing
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